Ianto Bumchin

He smells like he came from a bin
the odour has stuck to his skin
For this fugly twit
with eau de armpit
is known as Big Ianto Bumchin

(This is about my smelly performing arts tutor.
He's well aware he stinks.
He just gets off on being as disgusting as possible.)


Jodie Williams for
Carolyn's Horrible bosses contest
17 Aug 2011
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
August 17, 2011 at 9:49 AM
Thank you for sharing your creative poetry with us Jodie. I enjoyed reading it this morning. I will be back another time to read more. Love, Carol
Wesley Avatar
August 17, 2011 at 9:11 AM
Too funny and too true. Your description is hilarious, nicely done!
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